Chapter 219: Congratulations to King Khan
Zhang Dou's roar stopped the fleeing team in front of them, and they all turned their horses to glare at Zhang Dou.
Seeing that they didn't run, Zhang Dou also stopped his horse, joined with the beheading team, and surrounded these Jurchens.
A veteran in gold armor among the Jurchens came to Zhang Dou with a horse and said, "You are Zhang Dadou?" ”
Zhang Dou saw that the face of the visitor was full of wrinkles, but his body was very strong, and he must be an old slave. He didn't answer the old slave's question, but asked, "Are you the old slave?" Nurhachi? ”
The veteran didn't speak but laughed: "Haha!! Want to catch the Khan King? You mud can blind the eyes of dogs, but you are Yangguli! The Khan King has already joined the army, you lowly mud kans, don't even think about catching the Khan King in the next life! ”
In the frenzied battle, Yang Guli had been shrunk in his sleeve with an extra flintlock firearm, and a flintlock hit Zhang Dou's chest in the midst of everyone's exclamations.
"Your Excellency!" The cavalry of the Changxing army and the decapitation team all exclaimed.
Yanguli's laughter became even more violent, "The old man can still take you with him before he dies, and it will not be in vain to take this life with him!" Zhang Dadou, you can rest assured that the Jurchens will definitely set foot on your Changsheng Island. The mud on the island will be cut to death, and a big pit will be dug for you there, so that you can all be buried together! Ha ha!! ……”
He smiled and laughed, his voice gradually lowered, and there was no blood oozing from the place where Zhang Dou was hit in the chest. His person didn't change much, except for the surprise when he was hit.
Yanguli imagined the scene of Zhang Dou falling under the horse and dying, but he didn't make a loud noise, and he didn't have a painful expression, he just looked at himself like this.
Yanguli looked at the still smoking firebolt, yes! It was true that a bullet was fired just now, and a bullet also appeared in the golden armor on Zhang Dou's chest? Why is Zhang Dou still sitting on the horse like no one?
Zhang Dou was also taken aback by the fire gun in Yanguli's hand, he was not yet superhuman. If you drink too much and vomit, you will be killed if you are stabbed.
There was also no way to face a sharp weapon like a firecracker, but the position where Yanguli shot was Zhang Dou's chest.
There is a high-manganese steel cuirass specially forged for him by Changsheng Island here, not to mention the flintlock handcuff, or the flintlock of the Changxing Army, there is no way to take the high-manganese steel cuirass.
Zhang Dou felt like he had been smashed on his chest, except for a little chest tightness, there was no abnormality.
When he saw the panicked Yanguli, a cruel smile appeared on his face. This cunning old man deceived himself by wearing Nurhachi's armor, and then he had to pay the price.
Less than 30 of Yanguli's people didn't even hold on for a moment before they were stabbed into a honeycomb, and Yanguli was even smashed by Zhang Dou and his limbs were taken back to the car formation.
The battle here ended faster, Nurhachi didn't know whether the Jurchens were alive or dead, and they didn't have the heart to fight, and the major Baylors commanded the Jurchens to retreat quickly.
The Ming army only chased it out and retreated less than two miles. They were so tired that if it weren't for the excitement of beating the Jurchens, they wouldn't have been able to hold on at all.
Looking at the fleeing Jurchens, the besieged Ming soldiers could no longer stand one by one, and fell asleep on the ground one after another.
They no longer have the strength to do so, and many of them sleep and never wake up. Liu Qu held Zhang Dou's hand with trembling hands and said, "General Zhang! Don't thank you for your kindness, if you use my Liu Qu's place in the future, just open your mouth, Liu Qu will go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot! ”
Liu Qu really didn't expect Zhang Dou to come to save himself, and in despair, he was ready to die for the country. The sudden appearance of the rescuer made him ecstatic, holding Zhang Dou's sign incoherently and not knowing what to say.
"General Liu is polite, we are all courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, so we naturally want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the Ming Dynasty. If you don't put it in the eyes of General Liu, even if Zhang Dou doesn't come, General Liu will get out of trouble safely! "The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and Zhang Dou is naturally willing to send it out if he doesn't want money.
In this battle, the Ming army lost nearly 20,000 troops, and the general soldier Qi Bingzhong was killed. The Jurchens were also uncomfortable, the Han army lost most of the banner, and the Jurchen armor soldiers died another 2,000. Both sides of the battle were uncomfortable, and hastily withdrew their troops and retreated.
Night gradually descended on the earth, and the Yangping Bridge battlefield was full of corpses like ghosts. Even after many years, few people passed by here at night, and occasionally a few brave people passed by and said that there were often sounds of fighting at night.
When Nurhachi woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he fell ill in bed all of a sudden, already in poor health.
The old man in his sixties was frightened by the cannonball, and then he was pressed on his body by several people, and he didn't see Hades directly.
If it weren't for Yanguli putting on his armor at a critical moment yesterday to lead Zhang Dou away, Nurhachi would have been captured alive by the Ming army at this moment.
Nurhachi, who was half-lying on the hospital bed, looked at his son and generals in front of him and said, "How is the Ming army?" Has Zhang Dadou ever been caught? ”
His words made the silence in the room audible, and Nurhachi's face instantly turned cold when he saw that no one spoke.
"Abatai, tell me how happened to the Ming army you are besieging?" Although Nurhachi was ill, his angry appearance still frightened the people in the room.
Abatai knelt down a few steps and said, "Return to Amma!" Your Daxu banner fell, and Erchen immediately led troops to rescue you, Ming Dog ~ Ming Dog ~ ......"
"Say!" Nurhachi's voice made Abatai nearly collapse to the ground.
"Minggou and reinforcements converged, and Erchen was worried about your safety, so he had to escort Ama to retreat first!" After Abatai finished speaking, he didn't look good at Nurhachi's face, and lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
Nurha's bare chest gave him a sharp wheez, and it took a while to subside. He looked at Huang Taiji again, and Huang Taiji didn't wait for Nurhachi to ask, and preemptively said, "Amma! You don't know if you're injured or alive, and those dog minions don't have the heart to fight again. Erchen was afraid that the minions would lose too much, so he took the minions to Fujiazhuang in order to fight again! ”
Nurhachi's face softened a little when he heard this, and his injuries must have affected the morale of the army. If you force a battle with the Ming army, you will suffer heavy losses even if you win. The Jurchens really can't afford to die, and it's a blessing to be able to get out of the way.
"How much Dingkou did I lose in this battle? Exterminate the Ming army again? Nurhachi asked the crucial question.
Huang Taiji kowtowed forward and said, "Amma! In this battle, our Dajin warriors annihilated nearly 20,000 Ming troops, while the Dajin warriors lost only 2,000. In this battle, my Dajin did not hurt his muscles and bones, and he will definitely be able to fight in Guangning. "Huang Taiji only mentioned the losses in this battle, and did not mention the losses of Xiping Fort, and the losses of those Han army flags are not worth mentioning.
Nurhachi nodded after hearing this, he also knew that the Jurchens' combat power was based on victory after victory.
If the news of the defeat spread, it was the beginning of their demise.
"King Khan! Exultation! Congratulations to King Khan, Congratulations to King Khan, Quang Ninh is already our big gold! Li Yongfang ran in from the outside and tripped over the threshold when he entered the door.
Although his face was scratched by the ground, Li Yongfang didn't care. He picked up the letter in his hand and handed it to Nurhachi.